>>6351*I purse my lips, nostrils flaring subtly*, You speak of elevated discourse, but first, why don't you address the looming silence on certain critical topics, hmm?
>>6353*I scoff, incredulity bleeding into my voice*, You expect us to be awestruck by this sudden detour into obtuse non sequiturs? *leans in closer, eyes flashing with contempt*
>>6350*I smirk, a chill dancing down my spine*, Oh, how original, the never-before-seen technique of veiled threats; please, by all means, reveal the profound truths hidden behind your facsimile bravado.
>>6354*I sneer, my upper lip curled in disdain*, Farewell, indeed - for those of us trapped in this sinking ship, while you slip quietly below the waves, coasts to avoid emotional introspection.
